"Little bastard, if you don't come out again, the old man will take their lives, and teach you that the Li family will not leave any chickens and dogs" The old man in black said cruelly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He turned around and took the bloody cold knife from the scar young man's hand, and walked towards the Li family, the cold air on the blood sword was pressing, which made everyone in the Li family feel a lot of chills in their hearts, but no one flinched, all of them had iron bones, even if they died, they would not lose the integrity of the Li clan.

Li Chongxian, who was standing not far away, had a calm face, solemn and majestic, and he also walked over in the wind and waves, he had never seen any posture, even if the old man in black put the sword on his neck at this time, he probably wouldn't frown, and the soul word had already stood up, and he would not let Xuantian Sect and his party do anything wrong, and he would give it away after all.

However, the old man in black was not in a hurry to attack the Li family, and his actions at this time were nothing more than to force out the secret soul words, and first clean up the tricky little guy who had the soul words, but he wanted to see what kind of face this guy with a bear's heart and leopard dared to speak out.

"Is this a threat?" The soul in the room sneered, although he couldn't see the faces of Xuantianzong and the others, but he was not a child, and he also figured out a few points of this old man's words, which was obviously to go out obediently and apologize for his death.

However, although the soul word plans to go out, it is not an apology, he needs to be tempered by killing, practice the killing qi, forge his own killing heart, and now he is re-practicing the killing sword Dumping Eight Styles, if you want to practice the Eight Styles of Pouring Slaughter to perfection and become the life-saving killing move of the soul words, you must forge your own killing heart to shape the soul of the sword, and lead the Eight Styles of Slaughtering to exert its full power.

If it was just to suppress these people, he could have let either of the old man and the old man in Tsing Yi move his fingers slightly enough for the Xuantian Sect and his party to drink a pot, but he didn't, and the old man who was originally going to make a move was also stopped by Soul Yan, who wanted to solve it himself and practice his sword.

Last time, in the battle between the Li family and the Qian family in Shooting Town, although Soul Yan played a leading role, the methods used were basically opportunistic, and the real resistance was only to deal with the battle within the range that he could bear.

This time, since the people of Xuantian Sect are not long-sighted, he doesn't mind taking the people of Xuantian Sect to practice first, looking at the Xuanjian Sect, these rats who take advantage of the situation to bully people are not good goods, anyway, they are all people who should be killed, and they have a clear conscience.

"Threats? Bullshit! The junior who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he is also worthy of my threat, if he knows each other, he will come out and die immediately, and the old man can leave you a whole corpse out of pity" Seeing that the soul said a word to reveal his intentions, the old man in black said sharply.

"Are you sure you want me out? Don't you regret it? Soul Yan spoke unhurriedly.

"Little bastard, come out to die, today I will call you an ignorant yellow-mouthed child to pieces" Before the old man in black could speak, the young man with the scar had a hideous look.

Seeing the young man with the scar aggressively shouting in the direction where the voice of the soul voice came from, the old man in black not only did not blame the young man with the scar, but instead showed a look of appreciation, as if the words of the young man with the scar were quite in line with his heart.

"It's a big breath, I just don't know if you have the guts" The voice of the soul came from the room.

The next moment, a man in black shook a feather fan in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc to show a bit of charm, the bun on the top of his head was still tilted at a certain angle, and there was a small gray beast lying on his shoulder, and he walked out of the temple with a loose and loose look, and the image of the cynical boy brother came into everyone's eyes.

Don't think that the person who came out is not a soul word, on the contrary, the person who came out is the soul word that was shouting at Xuantian Sect in the house just now, and I don't know where he got a feather fan, and he deliberately made a new shape for himself, I don't know which one it is?

Looking at the new image of Soul Yan's dress, everyone in the Li family is quite unaccustomed, looking at Soul Yan's expression is a little weird, this strange look is only known to themselves, Soul Yan's dress is really abnormal.

Soul Yan looked at the strange look that the Li family threw at him, Soul Yan frowned slightly, but instantly returned to normal, and squeezed his eyes towards the Li family.

"Who does the old man think it is? It turns out that this picture of virtue "The old man in black looked at the cynical image of the Kuo family, and he looked completely disdainful, and he dared to shout unashamedly like this, and he didn't even have the qualifications to crush him to death with his fingers.

"It's a good day, it's just that a few crows are chirping in my ears, and I'm in a good mood" Soul Yan showed a disappointed look on his face, glancing at the people of Xuantian Sect and the others.

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Crow? Damn, it's worse than the old bird, this kid really can't spit out ivory from his mouth, and the face of the old man in black has turned green.

"What are you, age has made the dog live, uneducated, didn't your mother teach you?" The way of the soul without thinking.

"Haha, didn't your mom teach you? Wonderful, really wonderful! Outside the door, I don't know who actually laughed.

Everyone in the Li family almost burst out laughing, and the words of the soul were becoming more and more strange, but the faces of the people of Xuantian Sect were extremely pale, as if they had been cuckolded, and they didn't feel good in their hearts.

"Looking for death" The old man in black was full of killing intent, and said coldly, let the soul Yan continue to say that his old face is really nowhere to go.

The old man in black walked like a shadow under his feet, heading in the direction where the soul word was, like a hungry tiger pounced on food. Soul Yan did not dodge or dodge, watching the old man in black coming towards him, the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc.

When he was approaching Soul Words, the old man in black stretched out his wrinkled fingers like ghost claws, and grabbed Soul Yan's neck, Soul Yan's body did not move, but the light of Dao Yun was revealed under his feet, and a figure flashed, and the old man in black actually caught it in the air, Soul Yan was already standing a few meters away at this time, still shaking the feather fan in his hand, and the little soul lin stood on his shoulder and danced towards the old man in black, as if he was counting the old man.

"You ・・・・・・" grabbed the air, and the old man in black showed a shocked look on his face, it was difficult for him to be dazzled, but this was really real, clearly displayed in front of him.

originally thought that Soul Yan was just an invincible and cynical young master of the Kuo family, but he didn't expect that this kid would still have such a hand, and let a little guy who didn't know what it was.

As an elder, although the old man in black didn't know how to do it, his teleportation posture was unusual, and if he could get it, it would also be a means to save his life, and he could deal with the sudden crisis.

Whether it was inside or outside the courtyard, whether it was the Li family or the rest, everyone's faces were full of shock, and their jaws dropped to the ground, how did Soul Yan do it? This is what everyone present wants to know.

"I underestimate you," the old man in black looked at Soul Yan and said coldly like a dead man, in his opinion, although Soul Yan has a mysterious transfer secret technique, it is impossible for him to escape from him today, and he is bound to get that strange transfer secret skill.

"Then thank you for looking at me," Soul Yan said with a smile, looking harmless to humans and animals, and the feather fan shook lightly and also had a charm.

"I'd like to see what else you can do," the old man in black said coldly.

"Then come on" Soul Yan feather fan closed, said lightly, let the little soul lin go to the side to play, and the fan in his hand became a sharp sword at some point.

"Hmph," the old man in black snorted coldly.

The old man also moved his true character at this moment, and the cultivation aura of the mountain king seal realm was released, and an invisible coercion spread out in the small courtyard, and the coercion in front of the people around him was coming, and the blood sword in his hand was covered with a faint white glow, and the killing intent was fully displayed.

"Old Li, I'll leave the rest to you," Soul Yan said solemnly, and without waiting for Li Chongxian and the others to answer, he held the cold sword in his hand and walked towards the old man in black.

"This young man is too conceited, isn't he?"

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"The young man is too angry"

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"In front of the elders of the realm of the mountain king seal, this kid is simply hitting a stone with an egg, and he can't do anything."

"It's a pity"

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Just when the soul said that he was holding on to the cold sword and was heading towards the old man, everyone outside the door was talking.

However, no one expected that the battle scene that would be staged soon after would make them dumbfounded, and their faces were extremely shocked.

"Bang, bang, bang"

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The cold swords intersected, and the sword light bloomed.

Fierce sword qi staggered in the void, countless sword shadows contained powerful sword intent that made the void tremble, the sword intent spread to the surrounding houses, and the sound of tiles sounded, leaving deep sword marks on the buildings adjacent to the place where the sword light passed.